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Kaelen didn’t wait. He found a dry corner behind a collapsed mag-lev train, pressed the needle to his neck this time—closer to the brain—and pushed the plunger.

“Kael?” Her voice echoed across dimensions. “You idiot. You took the tenth?” trikker crack

Reality didn’t crack. It shattered .

Back in the Warrens, the rain washed over a body in a collapsed mag-lev train. The eyes were open. The pupils were gone. And somewhere, in a cathedral beneath the world, two siblings worked side by side for eternity, building cages for other fools who chased the crack. Kaelen didn’t wait

Kaelen tried to move toward her, but his legs were dissolving into static. The tenth crack was claiming him. His body was back in the Warrens, going cold. His mind was here, forever. “You idiot